Chapter 695: Siege (Subscription Requested)
Bai Yuchan felt that she needed to be quiet and sort out her thoughts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now Agarwood is about to axe Huashan and guide the ancient heavenly court immortals to return, which can be regarded as a win-win situation for Shangqing and Yuqing.
And the Buddha gate has long been arranged, and Maitreya Buddha, who should become a Buddha in the world, may also appear holy and come to earth. It's... It's a bit fast!
If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and Bai Yuchan understands it very well.
"It seems that this thing should be hurried, even if it is a little risky, but it must be... ”
Bai Yuchan's thoughts, the star pupil boy didn't care.
It seems that it has been measured long enough, and the star pupil boy has finally made up his mind.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the small, child-sized palm turned into a sharp knife. Directly cut down the strange and extraordinary forest tree behind him, which constantly emitted brilliant colors.
The starlight and clouds of the trees were all collected by him and crumpled together. Hold it in your hand, and say something in your mouth.
"Go!"
With a scold, the starlight and clouds flew towards the Flame City, like a drop of water merging into an ocean.
Where the naked eye could not see, starlight and clouds shrouded the Flame City, and refracted the Flame City from months ago, turning it into a mirage-like existence, revealing to the eyes of some people.
"Okay! This Yunxia Starlight Treasure Tree was forcibly spawned by the spiritual veins around the Flame City and within a radius of thousands of miles, and it naturally has the breath of a new train. Within three days, he was absolutely unable to detect the changes in the Flame City. It's a pity... If it weren't for his Void and Reality Dao, he would have gone one step further and become the head of this Dao. With this technique, I can hide from him for seven days. Time won't be so tight. The Star Pupil Boy said with some pity.
"Three days is enough! What is a mere Flame City?" Seeing the movements of the Star Pupil Boy, those Daoists who had long been impatient cheered one after another.
"Okay! Let's fight quickly! Break through this Flame City first!" At the sound of an order, many Daomen disciples held the Tiangang Divine Thunder in their hands and blasted towards the high, crystal clear and solid city walls of the Flame City.
In the city, everyone's originally tense nerves were magically relaxed at this moment.
"It's finally begun!" Zhiqiu Yiye sighed slightly, and then according to the original plan, he arranged his disciples in an orderly manner to go up to the city wall to resist the attack of the Daomen.
At the same time, the people in the city were also mobilized to continuously dig the mountains of Wuyue, collect materials, transport them to the city wall, and constantly repair the city wall.
As long as there is a city wall in the Flame City, the entire large array supporting the city can be successfully maintained, once the city wall is broken, the entire large array will lose most of its effect, and everything in the city will be exposed to the eyes of those people in the Dao Gate.
Outside the city, there was a constant thunderstorm, and all kinds of attacks that condensed a huge offensive were bombarded on the originally hard walls of the Flame City, and the ugly cracks continued to expand.
The magnificent city walls, which could have resisted millions of demons, did not appear so tenacious under the surging attack of the Daomen.
In order to break the Flame City, Daomen had already made sufficient preparations. Even if the main city of Flame City was designed by the disciples of the Mo family, it would be in vain to spend countless precious materials.
In just half a day, there were seven city gates in an emergency, and the breach was imminent.
"Quick! Dispatch the Dream Beast Army! Use the Dream Beast Army to fill in the broken city, and then let the disciples of the Forging Hall speed up the repair of the city wall. "At this moment, in the main hall in the center, only Zhiqiu Yiye remains, and the other high-level leaders of the Huashan faction have all gone up to the city wall to personally supervise the battle.
Using the Dream Beast army to trade casualties for time is a last resort.
This method is no milder than filling it with human lives, after all, many dream beasts have long been family and brotherly beings to the Huashan Sect disciples in the city. Many of them would rather die on their own.
It's just that most of the dream beasts are huge, and they are more suitable for plugging the gaps, so they have to be used as a last resort!
As a large number of casualty data sheets appeared in front of Zhiqiu Yiye, Zhiqiu Yiye clenched the hand that summoned the ancient legend to appear on the talisman paper, and also clenched his fists.
Rumble!
The walls directly south were finally breached.
In less than a day, the first layer of defense of Flame City was broken.
The Taoists of the Shangqing Dynasty took the lead and rushed into the Flame City, but they did not wantonly kill, they didn't care about those ordinary people, but as long as they were Huashan disciples, they would be ruthless.
It's just that in the battle, it is inevitable that there will be some ripples, and when the big war is over, there will naturally be many civilians who will be injured or even killed in the chaos.
The huge aura of sinful karma rose up at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
If the first layer of defense of Flame City is the city wall, then the second layer of defense is the sword formation composed of hundreds of thousands of Huashan disciples.
This set of sword formations was deduced by Gu Chuanxia himself, and the disciples of Huashan can form a group of nine people, and they can be multiplied continuously, and the maximum can reach tens of thousands of people in a formation.
No matter how many people there are, it will be difficult for the formation to be formed, and the sword qi accumulated in the large array will explode, hurting oneself instead.
Therefore, hundreds of thousands of Huashan disciples are divided into dozens of formations, and they are constantly promoting the formation according to the established direction.
As soon as the sword array came out, it was a bloody storm.
The circling flying sword, the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and even the huge image of Huashan gathered under the outline of the sword qi, are enough to shock the world.
Many masters of the Dao Sect were also blocked by this huge, terrifying, and sharp sword array for a while.
Every Huashan disciple who formed the sword formation, their eyes were so sharp, and their beliefs were also so identified, and the eyes that looked at them were full of hatred and anger.
This made many people in the Dao Sect feel frightened, followed by deep anger.
At this moment, they all had a thought in their hearts. That is, the Huashan faction must not be allowed to continue to exist, and today's battle must be cut down and eradicated. Otherwise, once the Huashan faction is allowed to keep the fire, there will be endless troubles in the future.
The entire Dao Sect is condensed, although it is huge, it can almost crush all the sect forces in the world.
But they are not a thorough, structurally complete whole. Separated, they are actually under the same sect, different forces and martial arts sects. If these Huashan disciples who killed stars and descended into the world came to the door, it would definitely be a catastrophe to destroy the door.
Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, the first strike is strong, this has always been the martial arts tradition hidden in the shadows.
The star pupil boy didn't want to tear his face completely, so he instructed everyone in the Daomen not to kill him, as long as he forced the orders of the Huashan faction, he would be stillborn from the beginning.
The rivers and mountains are stained with blood, and the earth is sorrowful.
More and more people are dying, and the towering mountains and rivers are stained red with blood.
The Huashan disciples continued to tighten their positions, and finally retreated to Huashan.
And many people from the Daomen also stopped attacking, but just surrounded Huashan.
Both sides were waiting, waiting for the arrival of the man who was destined to split Huashan.
On Mount Hua, there is a sorrow, but no one is crying, everyone's face is sad and resolute, hatred has been engraved into the bones, almost everyone has made an oath, if they don't die today, they will definitely find the door in the future, and destroy these ordinary and sanctimonious Taoists one by one.
(To be continued.) )